“We have a sick elder in our family.
We had no choice but to ask around for help, and we finally heard about you.
We want to seek your help!
I’m sorry for resorting to some unpleasant methods in my desperation.” Mark was quite a good actor.
He quickly entered his role as if something had really happened at home.
Custard stood as if he was thinking over Mark’s words.
“If you want to cure someone, you can just buy a healing pill at our store and get it done.” Custard took a step back and slammed the backyard door shut.
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